10-20-10

by *windwakerkomiku

The girl who lost her one and only love.
The boy who never saw his boyfriend again.
The people who lost all reason to live
just for being who they are.

This day is meant to recognize
People who took their lives
All because of bullying.
Because they, for a time, weren't afraid to be who they were.

Who fueled their actions?
Some, the parents who couldn't accept their child's decision.
Some, the kids at school who didn't want someone so different.
Some, their coworkers, or even their boss, who decided if you didn't fit in, you were worthless.
All in all, they were bullies nonetheless.

Wear purple in memory of those lives.
The lives lived in fear or sadness.
And always remember the girl and the boy,
and why they did what they did.

A derp who likes french-kissing her flute and massaging le piano. I kid, I kid. But I am a musician... still a student though. I am addicted to melon milk, coffee, Zooey Deschanel, reading about cryptology and horror and gory manga. I like taking photos every fucking time. Favorite color is brown, the color of earth and chocolates. Books are my best friends. The only time they betrayed me was when I thought an author was female then it turns out to be, aloha, male. Enclosed spaces are cozy; I'm weird like that. And oh, I have a tiny puppy named Sushi who rolls on its back every time I refuse to put down its milk bowl.